“He doesn’t get a grainy picture. What he gets is clear and sharp. It’s not taken with a cell phone; much more likely it’s been taken with a higher quality digital camera, uploaded to a computer, emailed to his phone, and then texted to Dean. And it’s the furthest thing from disappointing. There in all the glory afforded in a screen the size of his palm is none other than the actual Emmanuel Milton with a cowboy had perched on his head, lips wrapped around a cherry Popsicle. His eyebrow is raised in a challenge, blue eyes sparkling. The tattoos on his chest are fully visible now, bold black lines swooping and curving across his body, licking over the hip bones that jut out sharply. There’s a dark blue tie around his cock, still erect in Emmanuel’s other hand.”
Commissioned by the amazing @kreweofimp for her beautiful wife @dangerousnotbroken for this, the day of her birth. (Two of honestly the most wonderful people.)
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Happy Birthday, you amazing human. Keep writing this inspiring stuff💖
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